Chapter 728: Capture the Sword
Looking at those sword moves, Chen Nan's heart shook, and he had a sense of dĆ©jĆ vu in every move. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Nine Yin Divine Claws!
Chen Nan remembered that these moves were very similar to the Nine Yin Divine Claw taught to him by Xuantian Ji, but they were just converting the claw method into sword moves.
When he was a child, he practiced martial arts with his junior sister, Ye Yiyi was a woman, and her physical strength was not as man's foot, so she took a more dexterous path and paid more attention to moves, while Chen Nan preferred to open and close, overwhelm everything with momentum, and reduce ten martial arts with one force.
This Nine Yin Divine Claw is biased towards femininity, and when facing the enemy, he pays more attention to winning with moves, so Ye Yiyi is very familiar with this set of claw techniques, while Chen Nan just practiced a few times casually, without hard work.
Compared with subtle moves, he prefers the amazingly powerful, fierce and domineering kung fu of Ben Thunder Hand.
Although Chen Nan didn't work this claw technique, after all, he watched his junior sister practice for so many years, and he himself had practiced it, so he was very clear about the moves and styles in it, so he could see at a glance the similarities between this Dugu Nine Sword and the Nine Yin Divine Claw.
The sword-breaking style carved by the black-haired chicken corresponds to the third move in the claws of the Nine Yin Gods, as long as the claw method is converted into a sword move, it is exactly the same.
"It would be nice if my sister was here. ā
Chen Nan sighed, took out a Xuantie sword and held it in his hand, and began to study these sword moves.
For the comprehension of the Nine Yin Divine Claw, he is not as good as one-tenth of his junior sister, if Ye Yiyi is here, she will definitely only need to take a few glances to fuse this sword breaking style with the Nine Yin Divine Claw.
The chicken feathers on the black-haired chicken's face evolved a disdainful expression: "Such a big man, you still want to count on your junior sister, are you ashamed?"
"What do you know, I don't bother to pay attention to you. ā
After Chen Nan looked at these sword moves, he closed his eyes and reviewed the Nine Yin Divine Claws in his heart, and then drew his sword out of the sheath, swayed his martial intent, and began to practice his sword in the forest.
Seeing Chen Nan's move, he swayed freely, and the black-haired chicken's eyes widened.
"Nima, how is this possible!"
It couldn't believe its eyes, this was just starting to practice, how could it comprehend such a situation? Even if it is a genius, it is impossible to see it!
It couldn't help but ask, "Boy, have you practiced this sword technique before?"
"I haven't practiced it. ā
Chen Nan shook his head, thrust the long sword into the ground, and then put his hands in the shape of claws, and cast the third move of the Nine Yin Divine Claw, looked at the black-haired chicken and said, "How about this claw method?"
The black-haired chicken obviously saw the similarity between this claw method and the sword-breaking style, and exclaimed, "This ...... What's going on?"
Chen Nan pulled out the long sword, continued to practice the sword, and said, "This is my master's Nine Yin Divine Claw, but it's a pity that I have never paid attention to moves, and I just practiced casually at the beginning." ā
"Then what did you mean by your junior sister just now?"
"This set of claw methods, my junior sister has practiced to the point of perfection, if you don't talk about internal strength, just by the moves, she is about to catch up with my master, and her understanding in the moves is also higher than mine, if she practices this Dugu Nine Swords, she will definitely learn it." ā
"I see!"
The black-haired chicken nodded, then fell to the ground, and there was no movement.
Chen Nan thought that it would help to think of a way, but he didn't expect this thing to fall asleep directly, and while kicking a stone and smashing it into the head, Chen Nan began to continue practicing swords.
The black-haired chicken cried wolf howl, flapping its wings and jumping like thunder.
However, Chen Nan didn't see it, and completely ignored him as a joke.
The sun rose in the east and set in the west, and Chen Nan practiced for three full days, and his attainments in swordsmanship also improved by two levels.
In this wood, although he has no food to eat, the storage ring contains a large amount of elixir from the black-haired chicken, absorbing the nutrients and spiritual temperature in it to nourish the body, and the effect is even better than eating.
Three days later, Chen Nan went to a middle-aged man to compete, but he still failed miserably, so he could only return to the forest to continue practicing swords.
After practicing for ten days, Chen Nan felt that his comprehension of this sword-breaking style had reached a certain height, and even if he continued to practice, it would be difficult to make progress in a short period of time.
Walking to the stone stele, Chen Nan carefully studied the middle-aged man's swordsmanship.
Two hours later, Chen Nan turned around with his sword and kicked the black-haired chicken out of his sleep: "Don't sleep, it's time to go on the road." ā
The black-haired chicken first scolded a few times, and then poked his wings at the chicken's head, puzzled: "Do you have a way to defeat him?"
"His cultivation is much higher than mine, even if he suppresses his skills, his comprehension of moves is much higher than mine, and I can't defeat him. Chen Nan clenched the long sword in his hand: "However, I have a way to take the sword from his hand." ā
After speaking, Chen Nan walked towards the medicine field.
Seeing Chen Nan come out, the middle-aged man walked out of the medicine field, shook his hand and said, "You are not my opponent at all now, go back and practice for three or five years, and then come to me." ā
Three or five years!
Chen Nan couldn't wait that long at all, because Su Qingqing couldn't afford to wait.
Fifteen days have been wasted in this level, I don't know how difficult it will be, Chen Nan doesn't dare to waste time, as long as he can get the middle-aged man's sword out of his hand, he can do whatever it takes.
Slowly pulling out the long sword, Chen Nan threw the scabbard on the ground: "Please give advice to seniors." ā
"Come on!"
The middle-aged man sighed and stood with his sword, he let Chen Nan strike first every time.
Chen Nanfei stepped forward, slashed horizontally, and slashed at the middle-aged man's neck.
The middle-aged man raised his sword and wanted to block, but Chen Nan suddenly changed his move, the tip of the sword went up, and stabbed at the middle-aged man's face, but the other party was faster, and blocked Chen Nan's attack with a sword, and then stabbed Chen Nan directly at the left chest.
Unexpectedly, in the face of the middle-aged man's attack, Chen Nan did not dodge or dodge, but took a step forward.
The middle-aged man wanted to put away his sword and make Chen Nan admit defeat, but Chen Nan collided head-on and blocked the tip of the opponent's sword with his chest.
"Poof......
Blood splattered, and the long sword penetrated into Chen Nan's left chest.
However, as if he didn't know the pain, his chest muscles tightened, and he clamped the opponent's long sword hard, and at the same time grabbed it with his left hand, his split hand held the middle-aged man's blade, and his right hand quickly swung the sword and slashed towards the opponent's arm.
The middle-aged man's expression changed, and he wanted to pull out the tip and retreat, but the long sword was stuck in Chen Nan's body, and he was grabbed by his left hand, and he couldn't pull it out for a while.
Seeing that Chen Nan's sword blade was about to be slashed on his right arm, the middle-aged man had to let go of the hilt of his sword and retreat to dodge.
"Qiang ......"
Chen Nan stood on the ground with his sword, and his body shook for a while.
He glanced at the long sword stabbed in his left chest, stretched out his hand and slowly pulled it out, then pointed to stop the bleeding, looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Senior, your sword has left your hand, please help guide the way." ā